Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 8.
Tivoli stares at the long, racetrack-shaped table. her mood changes again, as it so often does, back to one of doubt and mistrust. "where will you sit?" "i don't sit during interviews.
The voice of reason - Ch 14 - Ferrari's, Lamborghini's and McLaren's...
'you and i both know that the murcielago lp-640 doesn't stand a chance against the ccx on the racetrack.' 'well yeah, that's true, terry, but... a 6.1 v12 engine...? that definitely sounds like the murcielago lp-640.
The Cards
The tenth table was a large racetrack shaped table with thick black felt and wood veneer trim. polished alloy cup holders stood out proudly against the wood grain.
On the Fly
They stood side-to-side; the trees, even the sky looked smaller, backseated to this racetrack and its three-mile extent. porcupine's hands filled his pockets; ivan's were open, limp and forgotten to himself.
The Emperor's Games - Commission for Cornellus
A herd of feral horses were led onto the dusty racetrack and saddled accordingly. as each rider approached their respective horses they took the time to adhere something to the saddle: a specially designed dildo.
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 16
Ted is standing on the other side of the racetrack table, holding a manila folder, the object that proclaims the existence of a member. "mariana walker," ted says, tossing the folder across the table. "age: 22. sex: female.
Family
"i can think of some things right off the bat, most of them having to do with you and racetrack, but when it comes to keeping you fed i get at a slight loss." marcus quipped as he crossed his arms over his shoulder.
One Dream Too Many
The noise reminded me of a racetrack in the last stretch of a horse race, everyone bellowing at the top of their lungs, hoping for the best for themselves, thus wishing the worst on others.
Adrenaline Rush - Red Zone
"since the mixer is sort of used as proving grounds they often will do things to change the racetrack in order to open up new routes or shortcuts to the most observant.
The Adventures of Meili: Superheroine
After all, galloping around a racetrack in your birthday suit will make me a lot of money and expand my influence." the slaves were quicker in getting the gag in this time.
A Roomie's Secret
I'd chosen a nice little diner out in etobicoke right near the racetrack, the perfect kind of neutral setting for us both to decide whether or not we wanted to go home together. but after all that song and dance, jack wasn't showing.
Wylde Fyre - Chapter Thirteen
The s-3 dropped back and took up a figure-8 racetrack pattern, where it would hold at distance, using its powerful erieye radar to co-ordinate the aircraft as they made their attacks, and to